"Is this still a civilian? There are even space props!"
"What are those arms made of two elements? I've never heard of space equipment having such magical effects?"
"I don't know, but it must be very high-end, maybe it will be perfect!"
From the students' point of view, the perfect level is the limit they can imagine. Legendary level? They have never seen it and don't dare to think about it.
"With such a rich net worth, people will definitely not steal gold coins. Mali must be framed." Elaine's roommate stood beside her and sighed,
The students nearby nodded. If someone sells their weapons casually, they would get a lot of gold coins. As for losing honor for a few small coins?
"Look, the winner is decided so quickly!"
I don't know which student shouted, and everyone's attention immediately returned to the martial arts arena.
The shield of order thrown by Downton with all his strength spun and hit Stefan hard on the legs.
Click!
Amidst the sound of bones breaking, the running Stefan knelt on the ground, leaned forward, and hit his head on the steps. Blood flooded his face like a waterfall.
"My legs!"
Stefan screamed, his two calves twisted irregularly, apparently broken by the shield.
"Quick, save him!"
As soon as Tuo Lang finished speaking, Downton launched the Giant Leap, jumped over a distance of twenty meters, and landed on Stefan's back with a bang.
His lumbar vertebrae were trampled, his body twitched uncontrollably, and his feces and urine flowed all over the floor. Fortunately, the severe pain made him faint, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.
"Downton, you are so cruel!"
Tuo Lang stood up and his expression became cautious. Stefan's miserable appearance left him frightened, and he understood that this boy was not the common student who didn't even dare to fart after being bullied by the nobles.
"Why are you so cruel? I just taught him a lesson to let him understand that before slandering someone, you must keep your eyes open and choose your target. Not everyone can be bullied."
Downton stepped off Stefan's back, kicked him like a dog to death, raised his right foot and kicked his head, "Why don't you send him back, what's this little injury? Any priest can cure it."
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Some students were silent. To be honest, seeing Stefan, who usually showed off his power in school and often bullied others based on his status, being unlucky, they felt a little relieved in their hearts.
Some nobles were amazed, and when they admired Downton's courage, they also wanted to recruit him.
"Get over with it. Aren't you the one who brought him back?" Downton turned around and strode toward the fighting arena as if he were taking a walk in his own backyard.
"Elaine. Your brother is so cool. You must introduce him to me."
A girl was crazy about it. She looked at Downton with stars in her eyes filled with admiration. Several girls next to her agreed.
"It's the fourth one, come on brother!"
Hu Tao ran to the seat on the top floor and raised the battle flag of the Fox of the West high.
"I've offended even the person in charge of the slave market, so what's the point of provoking a few more nobles?" Downton no longer cared about restraining Hu Tao, thinking about the follow-up plan, "Now that I'm going to do it, I'll scare them all at once.
At the same time, it shows its own value.”
This is St. George's School, which trains the future talents of Frankfurt, so it is focused on by high-level forces.
What Downton has to do is to win continuously, keep winning in the martial arts arena, become a talking point, and make those nobles notice him earlier. This is undoubtedly the best way to become famous.
For a noble, it is easy to crush a commoner to death, but to crush a relatively famous commoner to everyone, you have to consider the impact. After all, this is not a private fight, but a formal duel on the battlefield.
Tifan was injured and they had nothing to say.
The three of them were defeated without even testing Downton's strength. If possible, he really didn't want to fight, but with so many students looking at him, he had no way to back down, otherwise he would definitely be put on a
A nickname for a coward.
"Don't overestimate your abilities, I will let you understand the gap between you and the top students in famous schools." Taking a deep breath, he threw away distracting thoughts, let his confidence and momentum rise, and jumped into the martial arts arena with a continuous somersault, elegant and handsome
The action immediately triggered a burst of cheers.
Watching Tuo Lang pull out the two-finger-wide knight's sword, Downton raised his hand and started the Three Divine Techniques for himself.
Three golden haloes flickered, still blinding the students' eyes in the morning when the morning sun was shining all over them.
"I, Di Polo, he is actually a priest."
"Haha, that idiot Stefan, it turns out that people just thought of him as a trash fish and didn't even bother to activate the halo."
"It seems that this time Downton will show off his true abilities. We should be able to see the full range and power of martial arts."
The focus of students' attention is different. Ordinary students just watch the fun, but for people like Rose, Downton's martial arts is the most important thing. Some people have even begun to estimate how much they will have to pay to let him trade.
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Elaine covered her lips in shock. Her brother had given her another surprise. While she was excited, she felt a deep sense of self-blame in her heart. Her brother was indeed a genius. If she hadn't dragged him down, he would have achieved success long ago.
If you get higher grades, what does it mean to be a top student? My brother will definitely get the opportunity to study abroad in the nine prestigious universities in the empire.
"I practice Yanyang combat skills, Judgment level." Tuo Lang took the initiative to give his name, hoping to elicit what Downton said, but it was to no avail.
"I'll tell you if you beat me." Downton rushed towards Tuo Lang. If he wanted to challenge continuously, he had to fight quickly in the early stage and save as much energy as possible.
Tuo Lang wanted to be more cautious and test it out first, but Downton's attacks were getting higher and higher. Seeing that he was about to suppress him, he quickly turned on all his firepower, otherwise he would be beaten quickly if he was dragged into the opponent's rhythm.
burst.
The two blades collided, and the sparks flickered.
Tuo Lang stepped on the ground with his left foot, the floor cracked, and gravel flew towards Downton. He roared at the same time and released his sonic technique.
The sharp howl spread, and Downton, who had been hit head-on, was dizzy. He quickly stepped back and let his soul shield block the attack.
"The flaming sun thrusts!"
Tuo Lang flicked his wrist, and the long sword was instantly wrapped in flames. During the continuous stabbing, flame roses exploded from the tip of the sword, shooting towards Downton's body.
The students all stood up and stared at the fighting arena, fearing to miss any detail.
This is a powerful move that can stab out twenty fist-sized flame roses in an instant. Their power is no less than that of fire bullets, and they are enough to break through any shield below the sixth level of war.
Elaine clasped her hands on her chest, and she almost couldn't help but apply a defensive shield to Downton.
Downton's shield was broken, and then his body was submerged in roses. After they collided with his body, they exploded and scattered into sparks all over the sky.
"Brother!" Elaine murmured and was about to rush into the martial arts arena, but was held back by her roommate.
"This is a duel. If you want Downton to be stained, just go in."
"He will lose regardless of whether he carries the stain or not. To deal with Tuo Lang, you must always suppress him so that he can't use the Flame Thrust. Otherwise, he will definitely lose."
"Downton is not our classmate. If he is not familiar with Tuolang, how can he possibly know how to crack it?"
The students were all noisy, thinking that Downton would definitely lose, because the third-year Tuo Lang was not only the senior, but also ranked tenth in the last college magic competition, and was a seed contestant.
"Look. It's not over yet!"
I don't know who it was who suddenly shouted, and the sound of surprise was as if someone had grabbed the balls hard.
"Hey, if we can attack continuously, we will definitely defeat him."
Tuo Lang let out a disappointed sigh. Yanyang martial arts pursues extreme explosions, but continuous thrusts consume a lot of physical strength and magic energy. After the execution, he had to step back to let his muscles relax and his magic energy recover.
His ranking cannot be improved because those strong people will seize this opportunity to attack.
"But a country commoner shouldn't be able to do it, right?"
As soon as this thought flashed through Tuo Lang's mind, he was squeezed out by a roar.
The huge sound wave impact directly dispersed the flying sparks, and Downton, who activated Heaven Shining, shot out like a cannonball.
"Damn it, it's a sound wave limiting technique."
With his head dizzy, Tuo Lang quickly retreated, his shields piled up in front of him, and he raised his sword as high as possible, hoping to block Downton's attack.
Giant windmill!
Downton rushed in front of Tuo Lang, twisted his waist and swung his arms, lying on his side, and slashed at him like a razor.
In the radiant circular blade light, Tuo Lang noticed a huge force and opened the long sword. The diamond-shaped shield was blown up one after another, and then the saber slashed towards the neck.
Whoosh!
Tuo Lang saw the saber grazing the bridge of his nose and was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up. He was glad that Downton had missed. Just as he was about to fight back, he felt severe pain in his stomach.
Downton's military boots kicked Tuo Lang's stomach, and he flew backwards. He fell straight to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Come again!" Tuo Lang got up unwilling to fail and wanted to fight again.
Downton stretched out an index finger and shook it.
"What do you mean?" Tuo Lang was confused.
"Idiot, you lost!" Hutao, waving the flag, shouted.
Tuo Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without knowing why, and just as he was about to ask, the leather armor on his body suddenly shattered into two halves, exposing his chest.
The students were shocked. It turned out that Downton had not missed, but had cut his clothes.
"I lost!" Tuo Lang smiled bitterly and admitted defeat. Downton's control of martial arts was indeed better than his own. You must know that cutting clothes accurately is much more difficult than slashing someone.
"admit!"
Downton is not a fool who only wants to offend everyone to death. His kind attitude has also attracted some applause for him.
"How did he survive the scorching sun?"
"I seem to see some gold flashing on his skin, maybe some kind of defensive martial arts?"
"No, it's like sacred armor."
The students argued, but when someone said this, he was immediately treated as an idiot.
"You're stupid. That's a bishop-level magic. How could he do it?"
"Maybe it's some kind of magical costume, but Tuo Lang didn't win. Does it mean that Downton should be among the top ten in the school?"
The students looked at Elaine, and the roommate couldn't help but ask again, "Are you sure he wasn't even a magician six months ago?" (To be continued...)